The Palmer Squares - Unlistenable lyrics

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The Palmer Squares - Unlistenable lyrics

[Verse 1] - Terminal Knowledge Yo One, two Buckle my shoe bruh Run-a-muck on em like What you gonna do, huh? The scuttlebu*t, the hooplah The gossip, the rumors Been copping since kindergarten Hey Arnold "It's not a tumor!" Sock it to ya, hollering hallelujah, I'm godly Watch me rock your body like Medusa Pockets on E just trying to stay alive They want me to take a dive? Then that's how it's gotta be Term dive into the deep, not scuba He's just outta moolah, boxed in; oblong (kinda like medulla) What the f** is everyone apologizing for? Elevate your conscious, occupy a higher floor More honest to god than Islamic jihad? Probably not... My Momma taught me better Used to give kisses and hickies Now I'm slipping b**hes mickeys While rocking a cosby sweater, cotton or polyester I got the best herb, the stickiest of ickies In the windiest of cities Live in infamy, I pity the fool Privy to cruelty Silly and stupid Just do it like your civic duty f** shoes I run it barefoot Or I run it in muddy Timberlands Punished for unforgiven sin my prayer book burning in the moonlight Pale like your pa**ion in comparison Term turn to a turtle tappin tambourines and terrapin...station Totally overrated Closely a**ociated with nobody close to famous Tell fabrications of the truth, he's only human Self flagellating just to prove it A doofus, quasi intelligent Not gonna excel, walking on eggshells I stomp like an elephant while you're watching your step Every breath that I breathe is a curse Term turn from an emcee to a jester beneath the circus tent Been a nervous wreck since birth I sure as heck am certain of that Yep, every word of it's fact Listen learn and reflect The innocent never guilty Prisoners of the present we been and forever will be Hella filthy yet often misconstrued Walk until you lose your step or sit in constant disillusionment Oughta get a clue and get included Been dropped on your head Hip hop is dead, you're talking to the eulogist With all respect due, we set a precedent Behead the president and sh** down his neck Move through the tesseract, in between dimensions Yes, me and my friends just some goonies with a treasure map The bed wetter, the meddling pest The trendsetter, the degenerate hex The bet hedger, finna settle his debts Better yet, measure the stretch I'm M.C Escher with an etch-a-sketch Get high and laugh like the cheshire cat Stems, caps and a doobie, ten tablets of lucy And a partridge in a pear tree Who is he? a lucid dreaming super senior finna pop another cherry Used to play a lot of hooky, now I work for your amusement Ate your Momma p**y got the herpes sores to prove it I'm a dog, woof, barking up at the moon Could hardly enter the room before the audience started booing What a loser [Verse 2] - Acumental Yo your mom blows dudes for 2 bucks I'm proof that you s**, by tunefully inducing goosebumps My coupe's suped up on deuce dubs Too astute your clan never had a clue like Ku Klux I'm never not ill, receiving Emmy nods for every set I'm on And reading teleprompters like I'm Teddy Koppel Bellyflopping off the top rope It's the anomaly, an oddity exotically professing proverbs Hella proper, call shotty in a helicopter Acumental hopping out the chopper like I'm Kevin Costner Get baked smoking Betty Crocker The blessed father of a demigod, watching How I Met Your Momma See I was pouring Henny on her at the Benihana Hosting barbecues with Jeffrey Dahmer as the guest of honor On strike like Keitel in Clockers The confetti-popping pettifogger Still flexing with 11 dollars Find me sparking an L in Millenium Park Telling myself my head and my heart are what set me apart But it's hard to excel while defending a felony charge Got plenty of harlots steady caressing my genital parts I'm Jimmy Darmody sparking a cig at Barnaby's Ardently k**ing bars now its harder to live in harmony Y'all some carbon copies of incompetence I recommend you stop with all the cowardice and conjure up some confidence I'm a true detective trying to find Carcosa High as Judy Jetson in a flying car, coasting though the sky Dark lines under my eyes, no hibernation Sipping IPA, Sibylline ideation We've been spreading like AIDS in the 80's Amazed everyday I see a raise in the ratings (uh) I wanna race a Mercedes in the rain Cut the cable to your brake, try to stay up in your lane please (Say cheese) Yo, I'm a snake hawking venom A dog with kennel cough and a chainsaw We setting it off, so take a walk I drank all the medicine, call the medic I'm so throwed ("Thereau'd") I might Ralph...Waldo Emerson Y'all can tell it's all adrenaline Term and Ac from the school of hard knocks, let us in A menacing nemesis, heavy handed when I handle competitors (uh) National treasure, yeah I'm rather intelligent Plus, my vocal patterns are notably oversaturated With the dope vernacular poetry yo I'm mad creative These multifaceted multis are mostly fabricated Leave folks decapitated, behold the wrath of Satan I'm known to chatter with hoes at the local tavern Grope a clam with no pota**ium homie I go bananas Die hard, old habits control me Cognac and a stogie Been bestowed a gold plaque and trophy Smartest guys in the room, since the Lou Pai fiasco Burn through the cash Roll 2 dice and pa** go What a monopoly Yet another mockery made Keeping the population shocked and afraid Cause we murder kids Michael Brown Ferguson Burn the whip Torch the scene Henry Glover / Chris Dorner / Christy Mack / War Machine Armored tanks Riot gear The fear monger pioneers Kelly Thomas Cali cops Keep hoping that the madness stops Grab your Glocks Ac droppin Atom bombs, I hold it down Eric Garner Choke him out, patrol the town No indictment, global crisis, ISIS Tamir Rice, he's only 12, pfff But what do I know? It's a fine blend of white guilt and good will combined Hell bound find the proof in our headlines And I'm out